• As I fall deeper and deeper into the heaviness my reality finally sets in, I realize all my misfortune. Even in this revelation I sparely attempt to dawn them. Like the comet that cover comes I patiently await my own collaspe.
    In this state, I am fueled only by the meager supply of caffeine and nicotine. Inspiration floods in like a broken damm and I am left drowning in my own sorrows.
    I have no worries for I have complete faith in my maker and the path he has chosen for me. Sometimes the memory of her is the only thing that keeps me sane. For now, it is just a fragrance I await her full embrace, passionately and sweetly. Until that times come I am left with the taste of our last kiss resting on my tongue.
    Even now I know that she's waiting for me. For as long as we are on this putrid maggot filled planet I know that I'll have her no matter the amount of burning, no matter the amount of hate and pestilence this cage bestows apon us I will wait because she is mine

    No matter how faint or how cold the path may be, I will wait for the next encounter.

    For She is Mine. heart heart